Break ups like fixing a broken mirror
all the pieces are there but
you still cant see clearer
All the split pieces of a mirror

We start to argue and just like the mirror
the more we try the less our reflection gets clearer
i jump at him, he jumps at me
his up in my face and ill show him what he wants to see

i push him and he punches me
we go back and forth until our energy leaves
me beaten and broken heart
sits sorrowfully in the dark

He in the room next door
gathers his energy for a round four
carefully i avoid his eyes
for it made his heart meet mine

I attempt to leave but as he grabs me he whispers
im sorry~
a tear escapes my eye
why, why,why

I walk out the house
crying into the rain
he follows my quickly
i found it in vain

i knew he was going to say goodbye
for we were falling apart
he touched me by my heart
and said ive loved you fro the start

The pain was too much
I turned to leave once again
he said
baby you have my heart

All this time hes loved me too
i always thought i wasnt loved
now i see i no its true
he and i are one not two